It's 2 am and I can hear your voice through the phone again. - Michael has an unknown caller calling at 2 am each morning. Will he pick up the phone? And what will happen if he does? (one-sentenced chapters) - (completed)

"He doesn't have anyone, no friends, no family." The nurse snapped. "You might as well get out of here too, he doesn't even know you." "That's the best part," Michael replied with a small smile. "Talking to someone you don't know. Besides, I'm already on my way out." He entered room 213 two minutes after he usually comes around. "Sorry I'm late." he mumbles, sitting down beside the bed. "I've been telling you a lot of secrets lately." Michael chuckles sadly, biting his lip to keep the tears at bay. "You probably can't hear me and I'm a complete stranger but there's one secret I'm not ready to tell anyone." Michael continues, looking down at the coma patient. "I'm not ready to tell you either."

"What is it like a friend with benefits-" "We're not friends"

Meet Calum Hood: Tumblr famous, gay bassist. He knows everyone and everything to know about the Internet. He likes to make short little covers on YouTube in black and white on his lap top, and he's quite proud of his 15 thousand subscribers. But he's even more fond on his 2.2 million tumblr followers, you could say he was the 'it boy' of tumblr. He owned 30+ flower crowns and hundreds if band tees. (Some of which he didn't even know if it was actually a band. The shirt just looked really cool) So it was a normal day, and on his dashboard one Tuesday night, a boy reblogged his post. His name was Michael Clifford. Who knew one itty bitty note would change everything. I guess you could say, it started with a band Based off of the song Collar Full by Panic! At the disco. Coming soon.

he always thought of michael; ~ [ sort of a one sentence story ] [ mashton 5sos ] [ warning; my first fic so yeah it's pretty bad ] 1.3.15

"Perhaps he just wanted to encourage you."

Book one of the disorder series X anorexia [an-uh-rek-see-uh] noun 1. loss of appetite and inability to eat. X That's one way to put it

"So you don't have a willy?" [ 1st place in the "Undiscovered Lashton stories" - Bromace Awards 2014 ]

michael just moved back with his best friend ashton after leaving his older brother back in a different country. he never expected to fall in love on his adventure to london. lowercase intended *mention of anorexia and self harm/ depression* (also some Lashton) COMPLETED